From the Deep

Climb up dank passages in the dark
Smelling of wet fur, and sodden bark
Lost in metal odour of this place
Now let my claws out
It's time to play the game

Swim up wet corridors in the dark
That stink of silver devils, and now my mark
Lost in metal odour of this place
My tail's like a streamer
Chasing, now this is my game

Leap from wall to wall to reach the heights
Convincing me
I'm not what I think I am
Can you help me?
Can this feeling set me free?
Can it save me?

Climb up these dank branches in the dark
Stinking of wet fur and sodden bark
Survey above but it all looks the same
Let these claws come out, and ignite my flame



Credits
Writer(s): Peter Kresta
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